the moon appeared

between the clouds

from behind the trees

with the stars.

it held me by the hand

and I grew a wing

Together we played

Together we danced

Till the morning came.

The beautiful moon

Its head is in the sky

Its slim body

Is swimming in the water.

It wanted to fly away

I told it “do not leave

From behind the trees”

It replied to me :

I have to migrate

I have to go away

I have to fly

My little friend !

I said goodbye

I’ll see you in the evening

That’s fine, oh moon

I’ll see you in the evening